Chapter Forty-Three: A Cooked Duck Can't Let It Fly

Outside the window has been slightly white, but the red candles are still swaying in the room, and Hei Yunchang is snoring like thunder, hugging left and right, and the sky is full of joy.

"Master, Master Black, something is wrong!" Some soldiers rushed in in a hurry, inadvertently feasting their eyes.

"What's the matter? You're fucking, you've disturbed Lao Tzu's good dreams. Hei Yunchang scolded, kicked the two kiln sisters away, and said lazily: "These two ladies have been rewarded to you, hurry up and take them away for Lao Tzu, so that the brothers can taste it." ”

He tossed all night, lost interest in the two kiln sisters, and simply used them to comfort his own soldiers, but the two kiln sisters were unwilling, and hurriedly pulled the quilt to block their bodies, and kept shrinking on the bed.

"Thank you, Master Hei, for the reward!" The pro-soldier looked the two kiln sisters up and down, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, although he was impatient, but he finally didn't forget the business: "That, that black master, is really in trouble......"

With his explanation, Hei Yunchang jumped up with a thud, who was so bold that he dared to attack the dignified sailors, all the warships were destroyed, and the sail ropes were cut into sections and thrown into the Yangtze River.

I can't go!

Although there are some spare sail lines, the number is far from enough, and in order to repair them completely, you need to buy special sail ropes, which have to be tossed back and forth for several days...... Jihua, who went to Wuchang Mansion to surrender to the Qing army, was in the soup.

"What about Song Jiang? Get me Song Jiang! After thinking about it for a while, Hei Yunchang understood the strangeness, this matter must have something to do with Song Jiang.

The soldier left in a hurry, and after a short time came back to report, Song Jiang and his men left without saying goodbye last night and left without a trace!

"Damn it, this bastard dares to fuck me!"

Hei Yunchang was furious, his eyes were like a beast that wanted to choose people to devour. Seeing that the momentum was not right, the two kiln sisters jumped out of bed together and fled out of the door, but they heard the sound of "poof" twice, the knife flashed, their heads were cut off from behind, and the two headless corpses with stripes of stripes fell to the ground, blood splashed Hei Yunchang's face, and he scolded with a steel knife in his hand.

"These two dead mothers dare to harm me, cheap them!" He walked around the room twice and shouted to the soldier, "Go and invite the master." Lao Tzu wants to write a letter to Ma Jiaolin! ”

Bo Erhui was delayed, but Hei Yunchang's sailor was trapped in Chenglingji, and the rumor that he was going to betray the enemy and surrender had leaked out, and things were in a mess...... I had no choice but to advance and retreat together with Ma Jiaolin's "comrades". Stay in Yuezhou honestly, waiting for the Qing army to come and integrate as soon as possible.

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After repelling the frantic attack of the Qing army. The soldiers of the Gongyi battalion went through a brief period of excitement and ecstasy. They took off their helmets and threw them into the sky, hugging and screaming and jumping, and firing their guns into the sky with their firearms, not knowing how to express their excitement.

But under the strong bullet pressure of Wang Kefan and other officers, the soldiers quickly calmed down...... The battle isn't over yet, and now is not the time to relax and celebrate!

They lifted the jammed deadbolt. opened the trapdoor on the fence, pushed down the corpses of the Qing soldiers on the women's wall, and opened the camp gate to the outside of the camp wall to clean the battlefield. Repair of fortifications...... The armor and clothes on the corpses of the Qing army were stripped off, and the corpses of the red stripes were transported a hundred steps away in front of the camp wall, waiting for the Qing army to carry them, all the weapons and bows and arrows were collected, and the trench in front of the camp wall was re-dug and paved with various antler obstacles to prevent the Qing army from attacking again.

This is a natural procedure, and it is also a regulation that must be followed, Wang Kefan did not interfere, but he knew very well in his heart that the Qing army had been greatly injured, and it was impossible to storm this strong camp again.

It's time to carry out the next step of the operation.

With the strength of the Gongyi battalion, there is more than enough to defend and not enough to attack, since Bolhui has shrunk back, Wang Kefan can't eat him in one bite, but according to the intelligence of the scouts, the Qing army does not carry much grain and grass, and they will soon escape.

"Ladies and gentlemen, a boiled duck must not be allowed to fly!" Wang Kefan said to the generals: "As long as you enter the forest, the cavalry of the Tartars will be wasted, they are not familiar with life, and they are by no means our opponents!" ”

"Yes, we don't have to fight hard with the Tartars, send some small groups of men to chase and attack, and we can drag them to death!" Lu Renqing came up with a great idea.

"Intercept and kill in key places for a while, and you will definitely be able to scatter the Tartars, and maybe you will catch Na Borhui directly!" Tan Xiao has a bigger appetite.

"This is our Chongyang land, if Bo Erhui dares to enter the forest, even if he doesn't die, at least he will be skinned a few layers!" Meng Bao took the initiative to ask for help: "There are a lot of locals in the young Zhuang under my command, and I can lead the way for the officers and soldiers......

Among the 2,000 young men under Meng Bao, there are dozens of local mountain people, and the mountains in this area are their homes, and they know all the valleys, paths, streams and lakes well.

"Good! Send a sentry to break them into pieces, disperse the action in units of one tithe, and assign a guide under Meng Baihu to each one, not asking for how many Tartars to kill, but it must frighten them into dizziness and drag them to exhaustion...... "Wang Kefan ordered the whole battalion to prepare separately, and asked Meng Bao to find a few experienced guides, ask them about the terrain and landforms in the mountains and forests, and calculate the possible escape path of the Qing army.

"When the living people just enter the forest, they will not be able to find their way, and those Tartars want to escape from the mountains, and they will not be able to get out for six or seven days." An old guide said with a smile: "Most people look at the sun and the stars and die in one direction, and those Tartars will definitely run to the north, and they will touch and walk to the north...... But this method is not reliable, and if you encounter a cliff or valley, you have to take a detour, and Zuihou is all in vain. ”

"And then?" Wang Kefan asked.

"Then I went back to the water's edge and walked along the river, there are many small rivers and streams in the forest, and Zuihou will flow into the Junshui River, and then into the Yangtze River......"

Hubei belongs to the Yangtze River Basin, and the mountain springs and streams in the valley gather together to enter the Junshui River, a tributary of the Yangtze River, and follow the stream, which is the safest way.

Wang Kefan pondered deeply, Bo Erhui is a veteran general in the army and has rich experience, so he should be able to think of this section, but in this way, the escape path of the Qing army is very clear!

He called Wang Meng and ordered him to immediately take a small road to give orders to Wang Sheng.

"Tell Wang Sheng and Wang Qianzong to divide troops and guard the camp, and the other horses will immediately enter the mountains and forests, and they must block Boerhui's ......"

Wang Sheng's troops were stuck in Bolhui's back road, and they were still a new force without fierce fighting. Bolhui is now losing his troops, and he does not dare to turn around and attack his camp.

Under the guidance of the guide, Wang Sheng could take a small road to the front of Bo Erhui, and set up camp to block the way for the Qing army to escape! (To be continued......)